In a classroom at New York University, Peter Parker packed up his books, pushed up the thick black-rimmed glasses on his face, and turned to the student beside him. "I'm not going to the lab this afternoon. The key is under the flowerpot by the lab door. If the seniors don't come back tomorrow morning, I'll go to your place to get it."
The student standing beside him was a chubby Asian guy. He winked at Peter and made an OK sign, then craned his neck to glance at Gwen, who had just walked over from the front row. Bumping Peter with his shoulder, he said, "Knew you were going on a date. Oh, have you gotten a Speeder transit card? If you take a Speeder, it only takes ten minutes to get from here to the shopping district in Brooklyn District. It'll save you a lot of time."
Peter pushed up his glasses again and looked at his classmate in confusion. "Don't you buy Speeder tickets at the station? Why do you need a transit card now?"
The Asian student shook his head helplessly. "Peter, you've been cooped up in the lab for too long. You're practically behind the times. You can buy tickets at the station for Osborn Group's Speeders, but not Stark Industries'."
"Stark Industries' Speeders and Sky Trains both require the same transit card. You haven't gotten one?... Forget it, borrow mine first. Good luck on your date."
With that, he took out a ring of keys, removed a gleaming diamond-shaped Crystal from it, and tossed it to Peter. Peter caught it and scratched his head in confusion.
Just then, Gwen walked over and said, "Oh, isn't that Stark Industries' new transit card? You got one already? I was worried that if we took an Osborn